A verse from Rufus Wainwright’s You Ain’t Big (emphasis mine):
You ain’t big if you’re little in Texas
Don’t know who are who you are unless you made it in Lawrence, Kansas
Wait a minute, Lawrence, Kansas
Doesn’t really matter at all
A verse from Options Open by Kathleen Edwards (emphasis mine):
I love you so much, everything
You do, you say, you speak, you wear, it just works for me
But I blame it on the weekly flyer
That took me down to Crappy Tire
‘Cause you were smiling when I looked up
I guess we’ll always have a parking lot
A verse from Can I Be Your Friend by Chevy Mustang ft. Evan Rachel Wood (emphasis mine):
Oh I see that you are
Oh wow… oh my
You’re actually Evan Rachel Wood
Wow, nice to meet you
Can I be your friend?
Oh I see that you’re from Fresno
Can I be your friend?
(I Evan Rachel would love to)
Oh I see that you have new shoes
Can I be your friend? (haha they’re adidas, shell toes)
Oh I see that you’re a guru
Can I be your friend?
These three songs played, one after the other, in my Spotify earlier this week.
You get me Spotify, you really get me.
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“Can I be your friend”
“Can I be your friend” reminded me of “I’m too sexy”—for the style, mission and the way it mocks
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